Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

After taking a few steps, Jun Minghui suddenly turned to see her.

"Yunqin, don't go to Mobei." He was warning her in a tone that Su Yunqin had never heard of.

Su Yunqin raised his head and looked at Jun Minghui's burning eyes.

"Why?"

"You can feel who Shan Yun is. I'll find the medicine in Mobei for you personally. Don't go."

"Brother Jun, you can't go." Su Yunqin sighed slightly.

She doesn't want to owe him anything more.

In particular, this man has helped her too much in the past five years.

The debt of gratitude can't be repaid even in a lifetime.

Su Yunqin looked directly at him, his eyes shining, "I heard you were about to ascend the throne. Congratulations."

"..." Jun Minghui's face suddenly sank.

Yes, Tianyan's throne is about to change.

Although the news was sweeping, at first everyone thought it was just nonsense. After all, Tianyan's emperor's body is still so strong, and the prince has been wandering outside for five years and has not returned home. Now it is impossible to pass the throne so early.

Jun Minghui's expression was a little stiff. He opened his lips to explain.

Su Yunqin had spoken before him, "brother Jun, congratulations really. When will you become emperor? If I'm free someday, I can go and visit."

Jun Minghui pulled the corners of his lips, and the smile on his lips was bitter.

He didn't want to ascend the throne, but when he thought of Feng Qianmo, he promised his father to ascend the throne with some anger.

It was su Yunqin, who said congratulations, but stabbed his heart and made his heart bloody.

After a moment of silence, Su Yunqin realized that he seemed to have killed the topic.

"Brother Jun, I will go to Mobei. Don't worry, my man will go with me. With him, everything will be fine."

The three words "my man" made Jun Minghui's face more ugly.

He looked at Su Yunqin and found that Su Yunqin's happy face made his hand slowly clenched into a fist when he talked about the wind and thousands of ink.

He forgot that Su Yunqin already had fengqianmo around him. Where was his position, and he didn't need a flower escort like him.

There was a lot of noise in the street.

At this time, Su Yunqin seemed to hear her son's cry. She quickly turned her head to see, but there was no figure.

Strange, is it auditory hallucination?

"What's the matter?" Jun Minghui asked puzzled.

"No... I seem to hear Dabao's voice." She glanced at the crowd again and still couldn't catch anything.

Jun Minghui also looked around and frowned.

……

At the moment, near the corner of the alley, Su Xiaomo and Su Xiaoye pull their father and hide in the alley.

"Brother, why should we hide?" Su Xiaoye was also confused.

Just saw Su Yunqin and Jun Minghui standing together. They subconsciously took their father and hid in the alley.

And their father did not resist.

"Stupid, what would my mother do if she saw us following her?" Su Xiaomo made a movement to wipe his neck.

Su Xiaoye quickly shrunk his neck.

Indeed, if my mother knew this, would she punish them again

Feng Qianmo ignored the voice of the two children and looked at the two people standing in the street.

Unhappy, very unhappy!

In particular, Su Yunqin and Jun Minghui look at each other in the crowd!

He said he was very angry!

The two dolls also noticed the strong cold air from their father. At the same time, they looked up at the wind and Qianmo, and secretly shouted at the bottom of their hearts. It was terrible.

"Dad seems very unhappy." Su Xiaomo is not afraid to say it.

Su Xiaoye pulled Feng Qianmo's sleeve, but found that she pulled it several times. Her father didn't respond. She pulled it again.

Finally, the man looked down at her.

"Dad, you don't have to worry. Jun Shu and his mother are just talking!"

Su Xiaomo nodded in agreement. "Yes, Dad, my mother is just talking about love with Jun Shu..."

With a slap, Su Xiaoye slapped him.

The four words "love" are not used like that!

Su Xiaomo was slapped by his sister. It didn't hurt, but she was wronged.

But when I turned to look at Xiangfeng Qianmo, my face was getting darker and darker, and the man's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of cold frost.

At this moment, both children shook their bodies.

So terrible.

The consequences of dad's anger must be very serious.

……

Su Yunqin took a few steps and stopped again.

She felt that someone was staring at her. When she turned around, the people in the street didn't know who it was.

Jun Minghui suddenly said, "I'll go tomorrow."

"Oh, so fast?"

"Well, it seems that you don't need me. I can only remind you that be careful of Su Jingyuan. He was not saved by Shan Yun at the border, but by the feng people. Then he saw Shan Yun."

Originally, the feng people were wandering in the desert.

They are homeless and can only live in such marginal places.

But just like this, they have also become the most secret obstacle to Tianxuan.

Su Yunqin nodded.

A little warmth flowed through her heart. She can feel Jun Minghui's concern for her. Although some previous things have made a little crack in the "brother sister relationship" between the two, their five-year relationship will not change after all.

"You too, be careful all the way..."

"Wow! Mom!" Just then, a child's crisp cry cut through the noise of the whole street.

Everyone turned their heads to the place where they cried.

A four-year-old boy rushed to Su Yunqin and finally hugged Su Yunqin's leg. On a small face carved with pink and jade, there are flickering beautiful eyes, a straight small nose and exquisite lips.

Pedestrians on the street couldn't help but praise the doll's appearance. It looks really handsome. How can it grow up in the future?

Su Xiaomo held Su Yunqin's leg and rubbed it hard.

Su Yunqin was stunned and asked, "how did you get out?"

No wonder I just heard Su Xiaomo's voice.

"Wow, mom, don't go, don't abandon us."

Then the child holding her leg began to cry exaggerated.

Although there were no tears on his little face, he looked funny when he cried.

Su Yunqin twitched at his son's performance.

The play was a bit fake.

And, son, you cry so ugly

Jun Minghui also looked at the situation. After a while, he asked, "Dabao, what's the matter with you?"

He didn't seem to understand why Su Xiaomo cried so much.

Su Xiaomo definitely hugged Su Yunqin's legs and winked at Jun Minghui: "Jun millet, you hurry, hurry, don't take my mother."

Or dad will find him later and kill him.

He rushed out because he just felt that his father was going to kill in the alley. He rushed out.

He really wanted to praise his cleverness in this play.

Su Yunqin was also confused.

"Brother Jun, you go first." Looking at her son, she seems to understand.

It must be Feng Qianmo who can bring his son out.

No wonder it's just like a man staring at her. Jealous?

Jun Minghui pursed his lips and couldn't, so he had to nod and leave.

When his figure completely disappeared in the crowd, Su Xiaomo took Su Yunqin's hand and walked in the opposite direction of the crowd.

Finally stopped at the alley.

Feng Qianmo was leaning against the wall of the alley. Seeing her coming, a pair of eyes showed some dissatisfaction.

However, Su Yunqin seemed to feel the bitterness in his eyes.

"Qianmo, what are you doing here?" She pretended to be puzzled.

In fact, her heart is already secretly funny.

Feng Qianmo snorted coldly, and Jun's face said: Gu is not happy, coax Gu quickly.

"Dabao, Xiaobao, will your mother take you to buy sugar gourd?"

"Yes, yes!" Upon hearing this, Su Xiaoye's music bloomed.

She took a child in one hand, directly ignored a man's calm face, walked out of the alley, and then went to the sugar gourd stall.

Feng Qianmo frowned, and the unhappiness became stronger and stronger on his face.

Damn little woman, do you mean anything else?

……

Su Jingyuan returned to the palace and took the lead in going to the imperial study.

The voice of writing came from the imperial study.

"Your Majesty, I'd like to see you." The eunuch's voice sounded slowly at the door.

Su Peng's hand holding the pen stagnated for a moment, but the dark light on the bottom of his eyes flashed. He said coldly, "sure."

Su Jingyuan had swaggered into the room, and his face was still a little pleased.

"Dad." He made a noise.

"What's up?" Su Peng didn't even lift his head.

"Yes, I want to ask Dad. The women in the harem don't touch it. Who can inherit the throne in the future?" Su Jingyuan didn't even want to beat around the bush. His tone was cold and confident.

He looked directly at Su Peng.

Su Peng slowly put down the pen in his hand, and he raised his head.

"Why, do you think I will give you the throne?"

"... look what Dad said. I just care about the future of the ancient Zhou Dynasty." Su Jingyuan explained with a smile.

He was probably too anxious. As soon as he thought that Su Yunqin's handle was in his hand, he couldn't wait to find Su Peng.

He approached again. "What's more, I've met some people recently. Dad, guess who I saw?"

Su pengmo.

"Is the eldest sister's mother, still with other men..."

Su Peng clenched his fists, and the green veins on the back of his hands burst faintly.

"They were like glue. I was seriously injured at that time. They hugged me directly in front of me and fell in love. But Zhou Yun, a woman, didn't know who I was. Dad, she pretended to be dead and lied to all of us..."

"Shut up!" Su Peng was angry and took a picture on the imperial case.

Boom——

The imperial case was smashed!

Su Jingyuan glanced at the fragmented table, smiled and said, "Dad, she also told me a secret. It's the elder sister's weakness. Oh, no, it should be the weakness of the Gu king and the Gu queen. If they use it like this, I'm afraid they will kill each other?"

"You?" Su Peng suddenly looked up.

King Gu and queen Gu? What is this?

He doesn't understand at all.

After all, Su Yunqin never mentioned it to him.